Beauty in unexpected places strikes again, this time as the morning sun backlights a fistful of frame shapes left over (behind card in top photo) after cropping. Note whisper-thin black crosses articulating the space, the cropmarks and centerfold lines that had guided our hand now transformed into gestural accents guiding our eye.

Our throwaway handful of paper scraps backlit by the sun called to mind the effect of Noguchi's akari light sculptures: "the name akari, which I coined, means in japanese 'light' as illumination. it also suggests lightness as opposed to weight."

While we waxed poetic, Tiny once again went for the jugular, her gleaming eye transforming a Glue Stic into the object of her predatory desire.